The first pet of the famous family: the return of a thousand gold

Chapter 290 She Is The Biggest Boss?

Jiang Sesu was very nervous, his hands were full of sweat, and his heart almost reached his throat.

It feels very uncomfortable.

Probably only the moment of death in the previous life can be compared.

"Jun Haoran."

She grabbed his cuff and called out his full name.

"What's the matter? Don't be nervous, the two teachers are very good." Jun Haoran stopped and turned to look at her, his flawless face looked distorted under the bright light.

Jiang Sesu let go of her hand suddenly, and tugged at the corners of her lips.

"One thing, let me take it easy."

Jun Haoran smiled tolerantly, like a god who is not stained with dust.

Jiang Sesu smiled hastily, turned slightly to the wall, and took two deep breaths.

"Gouzi! Gouzi! Xiaojin, Xiaojin!"

Jiang Sesur desperately cried in her heart.

"What's wrong? Burned butt?"

Gouzi's lazy tone sounded clearly, as if speaking right next to her ear.

There was no reaction in the dark void.

Jiang Sesu's back was soaked in cold sweat!

"Where are you, dog? I feel like I've fallen into a trap! Help!"

Jiang Sesur wailed in his heart, sweating like a waterfall.

There was a ripple in the dark void, and Gouzi's evil smile appeared out of thin air.

"Did you notice?"

Jiang Sesur was crying.

"Saving lives is like putting out fires, stop playing!"

Gouzi clicked his tongue, his teeth were cold and white.

"What are you afraid of? Didn't you prepare for it long ago? The big deal is that you will be heroic. After 18 years, you will be a hero again."

Jiang Sesu was really about to cry, rubbing her fingers uneasily.

If it is what she thinks, it will be a lot of fun!
"Not promising. Why panic, time has stopped, you can think about it slowly."

Gouzi's body slowly emerged in the space, with its own golden light, majestic, luxurious, and gorgeous!

"Time stands still?"

Jiang Sese glanced at Jun Haoran from the corner of his eyes, and saw that his side face was cold, like a plaster doll, and he couldn't bear to sit down on the ground!
"Dog, we don't take it for fun."

She smiled wryly, raising her hand and squinting.

The effect of sweating is lifelike, and the pink and white crescents on the nails all show that she is very healthy.

But if all this is an illusion...

Jiang Sesu shuddered!

"How did you find out?"

The dog jumped out lightly and stood in front of her with his head held high. Jiang Sesu read elegance from its posture.

The bitterness from the corners of Jiangse's lips could almost overflow.

"Episode. I've never been smart, you know."

Gouzi stared straight at her with bright black eyes, very interesting.

"There is still self-knowledge."

Jiang Sesu hugged himself tightly as if he was afraid of the cold, and looked at it with complicated eyes.

"What should I call you?"

Gouzigou has an elegant smile on his face, more like a god than Jun Haoran.

"Anything you want. You're the only ones struggling with personal definitions."

"us?"

Jiang Sesu pursed her lips aggrievedly, looked up at the still environment around her, as if she was in a game.

"Where does it start to be fake?"

Her brain throbbed violently, and she could hardly think of anything.

"What do you think?" Gouzi asked without answering.

"Start with the revenge on Killing Island?" Jiang Sesur gritted his teeth and murmured, clutching his temples that seemed to be bursting.

Everything started from Killing Island. She felt that she was only [-]% sure of this guess.

"Is it only four points?"

Gouzi sighed and looked at her sympathetically.

Jiang Sesu's heart constricted and his scalp was numb.

"It can't be, it was fake from the beginning, right? There is no rebirth at all! Jiang Sesu died a long time ago! You instilled these memories in me?"

Like a character in a game?
A smile appeared in Gouzi's bright eyes.

"Continue to guess."

Jiang Sesur gritted his teeth, clinging tightly to his head that seemed to be about to explode, his brain nerves seemed to have twitched into a ball!
"Still guessing? Am I not a human race at all? Am I the biggest Persian?"

Gouzi laughed, as if her words pleased her.

"Jiang Sese, you are really interesting. I am very happy, and I have a reward!"

Gouzi's unscrupulous ridicule was a bit familiar, and when the voice fell, Jiang Sesur felt his mind cleared up, and his head no longer felt as uncomfortable as being crushed and bombed by a tank.

"Guess a few more, make me happy, and there is a reward."

Gouzi looked at her with a smile, and Jiang Sesur didn't dare to blaspheme it with any obscene words.

"Still guessing, okay, how can a novel writer not have a few brains, listen."

Jiang Sesur was like a fish just out of the water, tired and nervous.

"You are the king of the dark world. Use my human body to conceal your identity, infiltrate my human world, and achieve your ulterior motives."

Jiang Sesur bent a finger, opened his eyes and talked nonsense.

"Or you are an illusory character in my imagination. I am a psychopath, and I am obsessed with writing novels. The world is basically normal, but I see things from a wrong angle."

She pressed down another finger.

"Three, I am a wandering soul, trapped in a magic weapon, raised by you like a pet, everything is an illusion."

"Four, everything is true, but you are constantly influencing my thinking, relaxing my vigilance, intending to take away my body, Cui Yunqi, oh no, maybe I should call you Bai Yunqi."

Gouzi grinned gracefully, showing cold white canine teeth.

"Wonderful, there should be applause here."

It took two steps forward, tilted its head slightly, and assumed a curious posture.

"So what do you want to do?"

Jiang Sese smiled hard, and simply leaned against the wall in a relaxed manner.

Her heart was extremely cold, it pierced her heart and reached the tip of her hair.

"I should ask, what do you want to do?"

Jiang Sesu pursed the corners of his mouth hastily, and slowly adjusted his embarrassed sitting posture to be more formal.

"What do you want to do? Take me away? Take the luck of the world?"

She didn't have a clear clue, so she guessed wildly, trying to get clues from the changes in its expression.

"Actually, you don't have mind reading skills at all, and you don't have the so-called memory sharing. You just stay on me in a state of remnant soul, watching me at all times, right?"

"Xiao Jin is also a clone of you. The recovery potion is actually the essence of life that you extract from my body?"

"How long have you lived? The underground world is also your handwriting? Are you experimenting with the road to longevity?"

"Whether I make money or write novels, I'm subconsciously influenced by you, right? But you haven't tried girl group idols, and you even look down on such low-level professions as opera singers and singers, so you basically let them go." Do I figure it out myself?"

Jiang Sesu became calmer and calmer as he spoke, and his emotions calmed down.

"Later, I gradually figured out the way to sing, unknowingly resisted your invisible control, and even used the small black room to suppress your remnant soul. Only then did you realize my growth, and you had to adjust your deployment and come up with more More energy to deal with me."

Gouzi listened with his head held high, his shiny black fur curved gracefully.

"If you can justify yourself, you will have a certain degree of persuasion. At least you can try to convince your own unsteady heart."

(End of this chapter)